The Villain's Mom Becomes Famous for Fortune-Telling and Gossip Ch. 11
[It would have been better if you smiled like this earlier, you have to create some metaphysical personality, and this is not the way to get attention!]
[Ahhhh! Wife, wife! Look at me! Muah muah!]
[With such a pretty face, why not go to shoot the cover? Why do you have to act so hard? Woohoo, if you really act so hard, where can I find a substitute for the beauty lovers?]
[The lilies in my hometown are blooming! I am OK again!]
The crying of 'Baby Go Home' on the other side stopped for a while. After connecting with Yu Yuan, many fans rushed over, and all kinds of rewards and words of comfort were poured out, which made her stunned.
"I... I don't want any reward! I... I want to find my child! Kind people, please help me, please help me!"
"Master, I have money, they say you are very powerful, please help me calculate! Please help me calculate!"
'Baby Go Home' cried and slipped, and fell hard. There was a bright red blood on her forehead, and the bright red blood flowed down, dyeing her right eye socket red. The blood mixed with tears left a bright red mark on her cheek.
[Wow, Auntie, you are so pitiful!]
[Auntie, technology is very advanced now. Tell me where you are from and when the child was lost. I know a few people who can help you find it online!]
[Auntie, did you call the police? Don't miss the golden time to call the police!]
The comments were all asking for the information of 'Baby Go Home''s child, hoping to do their little bit. At this time, Yu Yuan's cold eyes became more and more dazzling.
[Big sister, this person is a liar who is just trying to make money. Don't believe her!]
[Eight hundred for one divination. Now the average salary is only three or four thousand. You will be left with nothing for half a month!]
[Didn't Bei Ming You Yu pay just now? This time it should be free, right?]
[Is it a coincidence? Is that Bei Ming You Yu really the group leader of our group? The more I look at him, the more he looks like a shill...]
Bei Ming You Yu watched the war in the comment area spread to him, and sent two messages in the group, repeatedly emphasizing that he was not a shill, nor was he a coincidence. Only then did the comment area quiet down.
But he was also a little curious about why the Master reacted like this.
After looking at 'Baby Go Home' for a long time, Yu Yuan slowly said, "Your face is quite different from what you asked for. Do you have a photo of your child?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" 'Baby Go Home' took out a photo from her pocket.
The photo shows a chubby little boy standing in a farmyard, with two big white geese beside him. He was holding a small dog in his arms and smiling at the camera. His slightly dark face was full of smiles, and he was a child who has been spoiled by his parents.
[What a cute child!]
[Sister, I still say the same thing! You must call the police!]
[Sister, where are you from? Let's help together!]
Yu Yuan frowned almost inaudibly, "Move the photo closer, I can't see it clearly."
[Stop pretending, can you? You still can't see it clearly! I'll put the photo on your face!]
[You are so stupid and bad! Can you please not delay others from finding their children!]
[If Yu Yuan is really capable today, I will swallow the keyboard!]
[Master, can you help me? I am also looking for my child. I am the only one who knows the suffering I have suffered over the years. I made some money from my small business recently, and I plan to continue looking for her. My elder sister's condition is not very good. She doesn't have big money, but she has a little money. I want to donate some to her.]
Yu Yuan raised her eyes and saw this comment, and couldn't help frowning.
"The audience of 'Searching for My Daughter for Thirteen Years', don't donate money, the child in the photo is not hers at all."
The comment area paused at a visible speed, and then it refreshed faster than before.
[It's not her child? What does that mean?]
[If you can't figure it out, then you can't figure it out. Why are you saying such unlucky words! It's fine if you're making trouble everywhere in the entertainment industry, but you're here to curse a mother who lost her child. No wonder she can't become popular no matter how much you promote her! She deserves it!]
[This is based on my intuition. I guarantee there is something big going on here.]
Yu Yuan didn't pay attention to the comments in the chat or to "Baby, Go Home's" slightly stiffened expression. She gently leaned back in her chair and posted both the screenshot of the photo and a frontal screenshot of "Baby Go Home" on the public screen.
"'Baby Go Home', let me talk about you first."
She clicked on the front screenshot of 'Baby Go Home', which showed a weather-beaten face.
"Your Wealth Palace has a dark, greenish aura, which indicates that you will never have great fortune. While you won't live in poverty, winning the lottery or other big strokes of luck have absolutely no connection to you. Additionally, the area around your Jianmen is heavy with stagnant energy, but within the black aura, there is a faint trace of yellow. This suggests that you and your husband had a very difficult relationship in the past, but later unexpectedly reconciled, and since then, your relationship has been quite good, am I right?"
"Yes." Speaking of the relationship between husband and wife, although 'Baby Go Home' was a bit embarrassed, it was not taboo.
"My family was poor when I was a child, but in our place, who is not poor? When I was 17 years old, my father found a family for me. At that time, it was not like now, everyone was on their own. I only understood what kind of person my husband was after I got married."
When she mentioned her husband, she smiled with the corners of her lips raised. She was not happy, but more resigned to her fate.
"My husband is just a small-time troublemaker from the village. He doesn't have a proper job, and he's not even proactive about farming. The only thing he can really claim is his status as the only child. At least when we have children, my in-laws will help us out a bit, so it probably won't be too tough."
"But I never expected that, after being married for five or six years, I still haven't been able to get pregnant."
When she mentioned a child again, tears fell from her eyes. Her hands, whose knuckles had become thick due to labor, stroked the photo of the child, as if she wanted to touch the child's face through the photo.
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